“Need I remind you how impressed you were that I was a virgin at age twenty-three? How I kept boyfriends by being damned good at oral sex both ways?...Now, after two months of marriage and learning the joys of intercourse you are going to be gone for five and a half more months. That’s cruel, I think.”“What am I suggesting? Getting laid of course. I’ve got a half-dozen previous boyfriends that see me in public from time to time. I know they don’t give a damn that I’m married. We’re not talking. So I parked my vehicle and then we got a lonely place we sat on a bench and I lied and put my head in her lap, we were staring in each other’s eyes, I can see the love in her eyes for me and then suddenly she kissed me on lips,I was a small kiss but was enough for me, when I tried to kiss her back she teased me so I slowly bitted on her boobs over the dress and she pushed me away and ran from there, I ran after her and grabbed her from her back and kissed her on her back and neck and slowly. "If you're that tired and if you have a couple of bucks, we can take a taxi." Good," I resolved aloud. I stepped into the street as I'd seen others do and raised my hand for a taxi."Slacker," she said.The meteoric taxi ride helped wake me during the short trip to Lexington and 47th. Martha lent me her health club pass and told me how to find Fiore on the sixth floor of the hotel. "This is only an evaluation," she told me. "It's free. After that, and because Fiore's a friend of mine and wants my. The lady stepped away from me. "Cath..." shouted the lady "...customer dear!"Cath appeared; she was around 35, very pretty face."Hi-ya! Do you want a coffee?"'No' seemed to be the right thing, but it almost seemed a part of them, a kind of part of their service, so I said "White coffee please...no sugar!"Cath disappeared. The problem was, the lady didn't seem to be rushing to get my suit. It soon became one of those awkward moments where you find your hands interesting and you sing those songs.